Anna Akhmatova

(23 June 1889 – 5 March 1966 / Odessa)

Anna Akhmatova Poems

1. To The Londoners 10/23/2015
2. We Don't Know How To Say Goodbye 7/3/2015
3. When I Write Poems 11/26/2015
4. To Fall Ill As One Should, Deliriously 4/8/2010
5. One Goes In Straightforward Ways 4/8/2010
6. To The Muse 10/5/2011
7. There Are The Words That Couldn’t Be Twice Said 4/8/2010
8. Let Somebody Else Rest By Southern Sea 4/8/2010
9. The Pillow Hot 4/8/2010
10. I Was Born In The Right Time, In Whole 4/8/2010
11. To Boris Pasternak 4/8/2010
12. Reading 'Hamlet' 4/8/2010
13. Sunshine Has Filled The Room 4/8/2010
14. I am a Bard... 11/26/2015
15. You, Who Was Born For Poetry's Creation 4/8/2010
16. Rachel 4/8/2010
17. To The Many 4/8/2010
18. You'Ll Live, But I'Ll Not; Perhaps 4/8/2010
19. They Didn’t Meet 4/8/2010
20. My Way 4/8/2010
21. If The Moon On The Skies Does Not Roam 4/8/2010
22. My Hands Clasped Under A Veil 4/8/2010
23. Music 4/8/2010
24. Here Pushkin’s Endless Exile Has Begun 4/8/2010
25. So Again We Triumph! 4/8/2010
26. I Saw My Friend At The Front Door 4/8/2010
27. The Victory 4/8/2010
28. Our Native Earth 4/8/2010
29. Thoughts Of The Sunlight 4/8/2010
30. I Have No Use For Odic Legions 4/8/2010
31. How Many Demands... 4/8/2010
32. Now No-One Will Be Listening To Songs 4/8/2010
33. In The Evening 4/8/2010
34. The Last Toast 4/8/2010
35. This Evening’s Light Is Golden Bright 4/8/2010
36. He Did Love 4/8/2010
37. "Thank You, God..." 8/26/2015
38. Somewhere There Is A Simple Life 4/8/2010
39. In Dream 4/8/2010
40. Alexander By Thebes 4/8/2010

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    Ленинград в марте 1941

    Cadran solaire на Меньшиковом доме.
    Подняв волну, проходит пароход.
    О, есть ли что на свете мне знакомей,
    Чем шпилей блеск и отблеск этих вод!
    Как щелочка, чернеет переулок.
    Садятся воробьи на провода.
    У наизусть затверженных прогулок
    Соленый привкус — тоже не беда.

    (Анна Ахматова)

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Best Poem of Anna Akhmatova

I Taught Myself To Live Simply

I taught myself to live simply and wisely,
to look at the sky and pray to God,
and to wander long before evening
to tire my superfluous worries.
When the burdocks rustle in the ravine
and the yellow-red rowanberry cluster droops
I compose happy verses
about life's decay, decay and beauty.
I come back. The fluffy cat
licks my palm, purrs so sweetly
and the fire flares bright
on the saw-mill turret by the lake.
Only the cry of a stork landing on the roof
occasionally breaks the silence.
If you knock on my door
I may not even hear.

Read the full of I Taught Myself To Live Simply


Not under foreign skies
Nor under foreign wings protected -
I shared all this with my own people
There, where misfortune had abandoned us.


During the frightening years of the Yezhov terror, I